People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 733 Hongjun and Luohou

Let’s not talk about Lu Ya’s matter for now.

Lu Yue would not bother with a hairy monkey. His character is almost the same as in his previous life. He does not know how to appreciate good people. He is courting death, even if Lu Yue does not deal with him.

There will be other powerful people who will deal with him in the future.

Right in front of him, there were two goddesses who were very dissatisfied with him.

A green boy actually dared to question the Great Daoist Master in person. He had no idea of ​​his own strength. If he was at the same level as Lu Yue, they would naturally just laugh it off.

But he is a weakling.

He is not even a saint of heaven, which is a disgrace to Lu Yue.

Nuwa glanced at him coldly and decided to give him a lesson he would never forget after the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference was over, so that he would understand that there is always someone better than you.

In his previous life, Lu Ya caused a lot of trouble for Nuwa, but in the end he just patted his butt and left, if it weren't for the face of the deceased Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.

No matter what, we must kill this ungrateful person.

Lu Yue's eyes focused, and suddenly he found that a war seemed to have broken out in the chaos, and it was his most familiar old acquaintances Hongjun and Luo Hou who flashed.

Come into chaos.

Lingshan.

Many saints were a little hesitant. Why did Lu Yue suddenly disappear?

But I am somewhat dissatisfied with them.

Di Jun hid Lu Ya behind him, looked at Nuwa and Queen Mother of the West with some fear, and explained quickly: "Your Majesty, Lu Ya is still young. If he offends you, please don't bother with him."

Nuwa looked calm as she looked at Di Jun and said with a smile, "It's just that the child is naughty. How can I bother with him?"

Lu Ya looked nervous.

Looking at Nuwa, who was smiling but hiding a dagger behind her, he was very familiar with her. He hid behind Di Jun in fear. At this time, he remembered that his cultivation level was the most insignificant among all the saints.

He looked a little nervous.

"My queen, I know I was wrong." Lu Ya looked nervous and aggrieved at Nuwa.

What?

Nuwa didn't even look at him, but turned into a wisp of wind and also disappeared in Lingshan. The remaining saints did not have the realm of Nuwa and Lu Yue.

I don't have a particularly good understanding of what happened outside the ancient times.

"You came."

Lu Yue and Nuwa stood in the hidden gap in the long river of time, quietly watching the fierce battle between Hongjun and Luo Hou in the chaos.

"Why are the two of them fighting again?"

"Hongjun created the great heaven and earth, and is already one step ahead of Luohou. Could it be that Luohou is dissatisfied with Hongjun and takes the initiative to challenge Hongjun?" Nuwa was a little puzzled.

The battle between immortals and demons.

In their view, the curtain had already fallen. Hongjun, with his own strength, severely damaged Pangu's will, and the old way of heaven still hung above all living beings.

Still a winner.

As for Rahu.

After he fled from the prehistoric world in a panic, there was no place for him in the prehistoric world. Why should he still appear here? What's the point if he is dissatisfied?
Hongjun was seen wearing flowing Taoist robes, with an extraordinary bearing, holding a dustpan in his hand and wearing a crown of creation on his head, looking like an immortal. On the other hand, Luohou looked like a god of death, holding a god-killing spear in his hand, with murderous intent all over the air, and wearing a scarlet Taoist robe, like blood.

He looked quite embarrassed.

Hongjun looked at Luo Hou with contempt and said in a cold voice: "Luo Hou, you still don't surrender."

Luo Hou flashed and distanced himself from Hongjun. He looked at Hongjun with dissatisfaction and said, "I have already left the prehistoric world. Why do you want to kill me, Hongjun?"

"No!"

Hongjun shook the dust in his hand and explained, "I just invited you to join the prehistoric world and take charge of the magic path. How can I kill you all? Or are you afraid, Brother Luohou?"

Luo Hou snorted coldly.

"You would be so kind."

Nuwa and Lu Yue, who were watching the fight between the two, looked at each other and said disdainfully, "Hongjun wants to use Luohou's hand to disrupt the prehistoric world and recreate the fight between immortals and demons."

Lu Yue nodded. "Fellow Daoist Hongjun is really smart."

Luo Hou had a cold expression on his face and did not respond to Hongjun's invitation. In his opinion, this was just a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken with ulterior motives. It was a battle between the immortals and the devils between the two.

He has been defeated and has fled into chaos.

Why should he get involved? It has long been no secret that Pangu's will has revived in the ancient times. Hongjun dragged him into it just to make him compete with Pangu.

He himself is no match for Pangu.

Yourself?

What kind of?
He snorted coldly and said, "Hongjun, I don't care about the affairs of the prehistoric world. I just want to stay in a remote corner and cultivate my own path. Do you want me to be cannon fodder?"

"Do you think I will agree?"

Hongjun disagreed, laughed, and explained: "Don't you have the right to refuse?"

"I promise you the foundation of becoming a saint. Aren't you tempted at all?"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

“As for that half-baked demon sage from the prehistoric world, even if he has the primordial purple energy, what does that matter? In this boundless chaos, I can completely suppress them with just one hand.”

"Do you think it's useful?"

Rahu sneered.

"Whether it is useful or not is not for you to judge. I have found the magic world you opened up. If you do not agree to my request, then I can only let them blow up your magic world."

"You will be completely homeless."

"In the endless chaos, you can only drift alone in it, until one day, you return to chaos again."

Luo Hou snorted coldly, looked at Hongjun who was talking to himself, and said nonchalantly: "That's it?"

"You, Hongjun, don't have the ability to keep me here, so how can they keep me here?"

"Then give it a try?"

The dust in Hongjun's hand moved slightly, and three thousand silver threads flew towards Luohou.

Luo Hou held the God-killing Spear and released a terrifying evil spirit, cutting off the three thousand silver threads. In the chaos, the chaotic energy filled the air and bursts of roaring sounds erupted.

Lu Yue watched the fight between the two quietly. Every time he moved, the power of laws collided.

The way to kill.

Immortal heaven.

All kinds of bombardment together.

The immortal path is broken, and the devil path is defeated!
It’s not lively.

Nuwa yawned and said with a smile, "The two of them are still quite restrained. They are obviously unwilling to push the other into a desperate situation and drag the other person to self-destruct."

"How boring?"

"How about I give them a push?"

Nuwa looked eager to try, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Lu Yue shook his head.

Remind: "It is better not to intervene. With Hongjun's ability, he feels that he is no match for Pangu, so he wants to cooperate with Luohou. But how can Luohou trust Hongjun without any evidence?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't believe Hongjun. Is there something wrong with his immortality?"

"Even Di Jun and others understand that they are courting disaster. They are just compromising due to Hongjun's pressure. They are a loose alliance whose lives are in the hands of Hongjun. This is his confident method."

"pity?"

"Who can tell what the future holds?"

Nuwa nodded.

If they had not finally known Hongjun's plan, how could the seven saints have betrayed Hongjun? In the end, they had no choice but to protect themselves.

(End of this chapter)